She could feel his penis pressing against her, half-erect under the starched black tuxedo pants. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. ‘Well! I hadn’t no notion as he’d got hisself married again. He has been bottling it up all the way from West Kensington. "Ruth?" Silence for a moment.
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